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You could fling me away
Cast me into the abyss
Break all my bones
And melt my insides

You could eat me up
And spit me back out
Use me
And dispose of me

You could scratch my heart out
Play football with it
Sit on it
Or burn it

You could put me in a chokehold
Squeeze my neck
Brand my back with lashes
And slit my wrists

You could carve my lungs out
Slash my stomach
Gnaw at my hunger
And drink my blood

You could sleep in my limp arms
Stab me in the back
Feed me poison
And devour all that I offer

I'd still lie down, chest open, awaiting you.

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